Monthly Archives: September 2015

I was reading quotes by “wise” men and saw this: “Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others”. by Jonathan Swift Often I will read a poem and say to myself, WOW, that’s what I felt but … Continue reading →

Mother’s Birthday, Sept. 29 Mother, this is the day in 1916 when you squeaked out of your mother, Pasqualina Spanard Caputo, home-birthing you in that slanting house in Fleming Park, McKees Rocks, Penna. May we say that I was born … Continue reading →

Little Boy Blue Little boy blue so brave and dauntless with his mother’s hand in his hand they fled for life their home and land Dauntless, brave, this little boy in blue shorts and red shirt, wearing sneakers too, — … Continue reading →